Boy: Hey, how have you been?
Girl: Fine, I guess.
Boy: Anything new happening?
Girl: Yeah.
Boy: Like what?
Girl: [laughs]
Boy: Why are you laughing?
Girl: Because I know if I don't I'll cry.
Boy: Why?
Girl: Does it even matter to you?
Boy: Of course it does, I love you.
Girl: Yes, yes, that's right. After you barely speak to me or attempt to contact me, when you rarely pay me the attention I feel I need from you when we're together and feeling like I'm taking a back seat to everything.... Right. You love me.
Boy: What are you talking about?
Girl: Well you wouldn't know! You're never around to talk to! You're never here.
Boy: Excuse me?
Girl: I told you important news. I've been denying it and all I need right now is you. As inconveniencing as that is for you, I need you. I need to hear you speaking to me. Or at least something that lets me know you still even think of me. An e-mail, a phone call. It's like you're never there.
Boy: I am here for you. I am right now.
Girl: I'm not even sure of that.

I'm sure whomever reads this might understand why.